I hear the phone, it rings so violently
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
I will admit, I hate those things I said
Girls always cry, Guys will never admit they did
Hold onHold onHold onHold on
Don't tell me that its over, I'm not used to this temptation
and when you come back runnin' there's no use for explaination
I think that things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble because they are rarely honest

Whats with the jokes, all the rutines they play?
Screw with my head, never give in til they get their way
Guys like to run, Chicks love to yell you see
Guys hate to fight girls think its therapy

Hold onHold onHold onHold on
Don't tell me that its over, I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back runnin' there's no use for explaination
I think that things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble because they are rarely honest

Hold onHold onHold onHold on

Don't tell me that its over, I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back runnin' there's no use for explaination
I think that things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble because they are rarely honest

Hold onx8
Don't tell me that its over, I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back runnin' there's no use for explaination
I think that things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble because they are rarely honest

Don't tell me that it's over, I'm not used to this temptation